The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 461: Playing Dumb on Purpose _1

Chapter 461: Chapter 461: Playing Dumb on Purpose _1

Bo Jingyan didn’t want to hear another man’s name from Xia Qingtian’s lips any longer, so he decided to silence her in his own way.

His initial intention was just to stop her from mentioning other men.

However, as soon as his lips met Xia Qingtian’s again, he couldn’t bring himself to stop.

Instinctively, Xia Qingtian’s hands landed on his chest, gripping his shirt tightly, undecided if she wanted to push him away or to pull him closer so that he wouldn’t leave.

At this moment, probably due to too much drinking, a wave of dizziness swept over her.

Her mind was a complete mess, incapable of thought.

Bo Jingyan’s kiss had her knees weak, and she slowly fell into his arms.

Just as she was utterly lost in his kiss, Bo Jingyan released her abruptly, only to nibble her ear gently with his hot lips.

"Do you want to come with me?" His hoarse voice echoed in the air.

Xia Qingtian felt increasingly dizzy, her ability to think already gone.

Relying purely on instinct, she nodded, "Okay."

Seeing her agreement, Bo Jingyan’s deep eyes sparkled brighter than the most shining stars in the sky.

A mellow laugh escaped his lips before he bent down to scoop Xia Qingtian in his arms.

Hearing his laughter, Xia Qingtian found it so intoxicatingly alluring that she felt as if her ears were pregnant with his voice.

Bo Jingyan carried her, effortlessly leaving the party and returning to his nearby residence. As soon as they arrived home, he couldn’t resist kissing her soft lips again.

The couple moved from the door to the front of the bed while locked in a passionate kiss.

Bo Jingyan then pressed Xia Qingtian onto the large bed beneath him.

They were like a dry log meeting fierce flames.

Very soon, the room was filled with sensuous sounds that made one blush, so much so that even the moon hid in embarrassment.

...

The next day,

Xia Qingtian woke up in a daze.

She was about to stretch her body, but a sudden pain shot through her, as if her bones were being disassembled and reassembled.

"It hurts..." She let out a slight moan in discomfort.

At that moment, a strong hand gently started massaging her waist.

The sensation immediately eased the pain, making it less intense.

"Mmm..." Unable to resist, she let out a soft sound of relief.

After a while, her foggy brain finally cleared up, and upon recognizing the hand on her waist, a chill ran through her instantly.

Her eyes snapped open to meet a pair of profound eyes.

Instinctively, she tried to kick the person next to her out of the bed, but her ankle was promptly caught.

"So passionate this early? Was I not satisfying enough for you last night?" The man’s voice was husky and tinged with a hint of wickedness.

"Bo Jingyan?" Xia Qingtian finally recognized the man beside her and asked in surprise, "Why is it you?"

Seeing her astonishment, Bo Jingyan frowned slightly, discontented. He asked, "If not me, who were you expecting to wake up next to?"

Xia Qingtian did not answer him.

She placed her hand on her forehead, feeling as if her head was about to explode in pain.

Observing her condition, Bo Jingyan didn’t pursue the matter further.

He promptly got out of the bed, went to the kitchen, and prepared a cup of warm honey water for Xia Qingtian. He brought it to her and said, "Drink some honey water; it will help relieve your headache."

Xia Qingtian, whose head was hurting a lot, cared for nothing else and, following his hand, drank all the honey water in one go.

After finishing the honey water and resting for a while, she indeed found that her headache had eased.

"Feeling better?" Bo Jingyan massaged her temples, his voice filled with a hard-to-conceal concern.

"Hmm." Xia Qingtian nodded.

A night of passion had left Xia Qingtian’s clothes tattered beyond repair.

Noticing this, Bo Jingyan first offered her one of his shirts to wear, then he made a call asking someone to deliver some fitting clothes.

No sooner did he finish his call than he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

He instinctively turned towards the bathroom, only to see Xia Qingtian emerging, now dressed in his shirt.

The white shirt hung loosely on her, revealing her exquisite collarbone and her long, whiter-than-snow legs, giving her a lazy yet sexy aura.

The sight of her dressed in his clothing brought him a deep sense of satisfaction. This woman was his, entirely his.

Upon catching sight of his deep gaze, Xia Qingtian backed away fearfully.

"I’m still in pain." She reminded Bo Jingyan.

Only then did Bo Jingyan reluctantly avert his gaze, "Does it still hurt? Need me to rub it for you again?"

Xia Qingtian shook her head immediately, "No, it’s a lot better now."

Truth be told, she was still in pain. But given how Bo Jingyan had looked at her earlier, how could she dare ask him to do anything? Was she not afraid for her life?

Seeing her reaction, Bo Jingyan did not insist either. After asking her about her breakfast preferences, he left the room.

As soon as he was gone, Xia Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn’t bear any more twists and turns.

In a short while, someone delivered more than ten sets of clothes.

Xia Qingtian gazed at the pile of clothes in speechless surprise, "I only need one set; why did they send so many?"

"It’s okay, leave them in the closet; you can wear them later." Bo Jingyan responded casually.

Xia Qingtian was somewhat taken aback at his words. Was he indicating that she would be staying overnight more often?

The realization made her feelings complicated.

She had no intention to come back again.

Bo Jingyan, oblivious to her internal struggle, prompted her, "Breakfast is ready. Change out of these clothes and come out to eat."

Xia Qingtian simply nodded, lost in thought.

She quickly changed clothes and joined Bo Jingyan for breakfast, albeit distractedly.

After breakfast, she was ready to leave.

However, Bo Jingyan blocked her way, raising an eyebrow, "So, you’re planning to leave just like that?"

Xia Qingtian had a hunch about what he meant, which made her heart race. She had to play dumb, therefore, feigning ignorance, "Mr. Bo, do you have any instructions for me?"

"Mr. Bo?" Bo Jingyan frowned, clearly unsatisfied with the formalities.

"Then how do you want me to address you?" Xia Qingtian continued to play dumb.

Bo Jingyan was bright; how could he not read through her pretense?

What was she trying to do?

Was she trying to ignore what had happened between them?